I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

After planting the trees in the evening, Chen Mu counted the number, a total of eighty-one trees, which is a symbolic number, representing that he has experienced ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties.

The wild camel stayed with him all the time. Although this silly batch did nothing, Chen Mu still felt very heartwarming and had to take out two more cartons of milk to comfort this little friend who had been with him.

"How about it, can you still leave today? If you want to leave, you can leave after drinking milk. It is already dark, and you are stupid and unsafe by yourself. Well, if you don’t leave, you’re in the garage. It’s very big, and some are location, you can live in it."

Chen Mu watched this guy drinking while talking, and as he spoke, he felt like he saw the guy as a human being. After thinking about it, he said, "Why not do this, brother, give you a name." ,how about it?"

The wild camel raised his head, sticking out his tongue to lick the milk on his lips, silly.

"If you don't say anything, you agree, um, let me think about it, what name... They all say that you are Hu Da's messenger, or your surname is Hu, um, what about Hu... Hu Da’s messenger, Hu Da’s messenger... how about Hu Xiaoer?"

Thinking about how this guy has been showing a very different appearance, Chen Mu increasingly felt that the name "Hu Xiaoer" was a pun, and it was very appropriate, so he settled it down: "Well, just call it this, Hu Xiaoer. "

Hu Xiaoer didn't know if he understood Chen Mu's words. At this time, he actually grinned, his humane appearance seemed to be really happy for his new name.

After drinking the milk, Hu Xiaoer turned and ran away.

Chen Mu looked at that guy's back and felt like he had said nothing before.

After a day of tiredness, I went back to the room and took a shower. I quickly climbed onto the bed. I really didn't want to move.

Lying on the bed, Chen Mu thought about the tree he had planted for a day, not knowing if the vitality was enough to upgrade.

Of course, only eighty-one trees were planted, and he didn't hold any hope, he just wanted to see the situation.

Opening the map in his mind, Chen Mu first searched for the location of the wild camel, and found that this one was sleeping in a pile of cactus bushes not too far from the gas station, very comfortable.

Chen Mu then turned to touch the "upgraded" golden light ball with his consciousness, and the golden light ball suddenly revolved like a whirlpool.

"Uh?"

This made Chen Mu a little surprised and happy.

Before he touched the golden light group with his consciousness, every time he came back with the message of "lack of vitality, unable to upgrade", this time was completely different, it seemed to be a play.

After a while, the message from the golden light group was: "The upgrade begins, and there are 3,563 ounces of vitality left."

Three thousand five hundred and sixty-three ounces?

Chen Mu didn't know what this number meant, but he knew it could be upgraded.

Unexpectedly, just planting eighty-one trees and saving enough life, this surprised him a bit.

The upgrade begins.

The map in his consciousness quickly became blurred, until it disappeared, no matter how Chen Mu tried to open it, it never appeared again.

Obviously, it cannot be used during the upgrade.

Chen Mu reluctantly withdrew his consciousness and went to sleep at ease.

The next day, the Uighur elderly returned to the gas station earlier than ever.

He awakened Chen Mu excitedly and said repeatedly: "Yes, I have, I really have."

Chen Mu rubbed his eyes, still a little confused: "What's the matter? Uncle Aizimaiti, why are you so excited in the morning?"

The Uyghur old man waved his hands in excitement and said, "There is water in the well in our village."

"Is there water? That's good, congratulations."

Chen Mu felt that the old man was a little too excited.

The Uyghur old man continued to talk to himself: "Xiaomu, yesterday I asked you to convey my request to Hu Da’s messenger for me. I beg Hu Da’s blessing. Today, the water will come. Thank Hu Da, you are almighty. Omnipresent, omnipotent..."

Chen Mu couldn't help but feel a little dazed as he watched the old man begin to kneel down to worship and chant the scriptures.

His mind was a little clearer, and he suddenly felt that he could understand why the old man was excited.

The daring old man felt that he had received a response from God, and personally felt the power of miracles, not just "water out of the well".

But the problem is that he didn't take this matter seriously yesterday, so he didn't want Hu Xiaoer to convey anything. What is the situation now?A coincidence?

Quietly listening to the old man reciting the scriptures praising Hu Da, Chen Mu suddenly thought about it and quickly opened the map in his mind.

The map jumped out at once, and it was obviously upgraded.

The upgraded map has undergone obvious changes. Before it was just a simple satellite map style, now there are many blue lines on the map.

Those blue lines vary in thickness and are buried deep underground. Although not many, they are not too few on the map.

One of the thickest blue lines runs through the entire map area, and other thin lines branch out from it.

what is this?

Chen Mu observed and saw that one of the small blue lines connected to the gas station seemed to be the location of the well. He instantly understood that this should be a waterway for groundwater.

Chen Mu looked at the waterway in the village where the Uyghur old man was located, and found that the waterway was a bit looming, and it seemed that it had not been long before it was completely disconnected.

He thought for a while, couldn't help being a little funny.

It was a complete coincidence that water came out of the well in the village of the elderly Uighurs this morning. It has nothing to do with Hu Da.

Maybe the old man will feel disappointed again in two days, because the well is now back to light, and it will be completely disconnected soon and never appear again.

"Could you let Uncle Aizimati dig through the clogged place?"

Chen Mu was thinking so, he suddenly felt a message from the map: "It takes 500 ounces of vitality to dredge the waterway, right? No?"

Chen Mu was taken aback, and subconsciously chose "Yes", and then soon he saw that the waterway on the map was completely open, and it had become much thicker.

Oh my goodness, can this happen?

Chen Mu was surprised and delighted, feeling that he was too big to break, and he could do such things easily.

"It seems that every time you upgrade, the map will get different new abilities."

After calming down a bit, Chen Mu began to analyze.

It used to be a search, and now it controls the waterway. Will there be others in the future? After all, on the side of the map, as before, there is a golden light group marked "upgrade".

Chen Mu was suddenly full of longing for the upgrade of the map, and he had to plant trees desperately in the future, so that it would unlock more and more new skills.

While thinking about it, the Uighur elderly suddenly stopped chanting, and said to Chen Mu with a serious expression: "Xiao Mu, although you are not Mu Silin, you have been favored by Ambassador Hu and blessed by Hu Da. People, this time I am very grateful to you, old man."

When the old man called himself an old man, that was a very serious thanks. Chen Mu felt a little unbearable and waved his hand quickly: "Uncle, these are all trivial things, you don't need to be like this."

The Uighur elderly continued to solemnly say: "I have one more thing I want to ask you for help."

"What's the matter, just say it."

Unconsciously, Chen Mu even came out with honorifics.

The Uyghur old man made a long story short. It turned out that the wells in many nearby villages had dried up recently. He hoped that Chen Mu could help convey the request to Hu Da's messenger.

This matter seems to be able to handle it...

Chen Mu thought for a while, and asked the old Uighur: "Uncle, then you can tell me specifically, which villages have dried up wells, so I can help you communicate."

"Thank you, Xiao Mu."

The Uyghur old man was very happy and quickly took out his pen and paper to paint Chen Mu in detail.